Transmigrated as a Scum Alpha: Now I Have a Wife via the Heartless Dao - Chapter 29

“I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”

It wasn’t a very strong rebuttal, and both people by the wishing pool knew it.

Yu Qianyan’s heart was beating incredibly fast, as if it were about to burst from her chest, the “thump-thump” sound was deafening, causing her to feel dizzy and as if she were suffering from tinnitus.

It was a sense of tension comparable to the life-or-death situations she had experienced in the past, as if one wrong move would plunge her into an endless abyss.

The sky grew dark, and thin clouds brought by the wind draped a hazy veil over the moonlight. Consequently, the shadows by the pool shifted, splitting into two, returning to their respective bodies and standing in opposition, dark and indistinct, like two strange beasts ready to fight.

Rong Shu didn’t say anything more after asking that one question, her pitch-black eyes staring fixedly at Yu Qianyan, who avoided her gaze, unwilling to explore the underlying meaning.

After a long time, Yu Qianyan finally found her voice, “I am Yu Qianyan.”

She spoke very, very softly, like a wisp of smoke about to be blown away by the wind.

Rong Shu, however, scoffed and walked toward her, step by agonizing step, forcing Yu Qianyan toward the waist-high wishing pool.

“You know how to use a sword, you have deep internal power, you are skilled at providing guidance, and even with the most harmless wooden sword, you can unleash sword intent. How could you reach this realm without ten or even decades of practice?”

“You know so many strange, archaic facts, from clothing to music and etiquette, including many aspects of Eastern ancient culture that have long been lost, even things not recorded in history books. Where did you learn them?”

“Those so-called ancestral secret recipes, the medicated baths and sword techniques that can raise one’s level, do you dare swear they belong to the Yu family? Do you dare confront Yu Qishan directly?”

“Even if you could explain one or two of these, can you tell me why, as the only daughter of the great Duke Yu, a famous socialite, you don’t know the most basic ballroom dances? Have your years of social etiquette classes all gone to waste?”

“Yu Qianyan, you are so famous, who in the circle doesn’t know your temperament? You changed your nature overnight, from a dissolute waste to a refined gentleman. Do you really think you can fool me with a line like ‘I’ve grown up and become sensible’?”

“With so many flaws exposed, now that it’s come to this, you’re still trying to lie to me?!”

“Tell me! Who exactly are you!”

Under this relentless pressure, Yu Qianyan was forced back to the edge of the wishing pool, her heels already half-propped on the pool wall, with nowhere to retreat.

Rong Shu didn’t let her go, stepping forward again, standing tightly against Yu Qianyan, grabbing her collar with both hands and pulling her down hard, their foreheads and noses pressed together, forcing Yu Qianyan to look into her eyes.

Caught in the panic and with nowhere to hide, and not realizing that she had leaked so much information, her mind went blank. Yu Qianyan could only be forced to look into Rong Shu’s eyes.

She saw twisted, ferocious resentment, a sea of madly burning, angry fire. The intense burst of emotion almost turned Rong Shu’s pitch-black pupils a shade of crimson.

At such a moment, Yu Qianyan was actually able to spare a sliver of thought to be glad that there were no cultivation methods in this world, otherwise, Rong Shu would surely have been so angry that she would have suffered from a deviation of her qi.

However, why was Rong Shu so angry?

Did she have such an acute insight into the difference between the original host and herself?

The question flashed through Yu Qianyan’s mind, but before she could catch it, her attention was seized by the next turn of events, Rong Shu had actually kissed her lips!

In her surprise, Yu Qianyan just glimpsed the coldness in Rong Shu’s eyes before she was unexpectedly pushed hard, and both of them fell into the wishing pool.

The wishing pool didn’t look high, but the water inside was actually quite deep, enough to submerge Yu Qianyan’s head.

Just as she was about to struggle, Rong Shu suddenly exerted force. Her seemingly slender and fragile arms, who knew when, had already wrapped around her neck, clamping tightly onto Yu Qianyan and pressing her against her body, their lips, which had just separated, meeting again.

Yu Qianyan began to struggle, trying to push her away and surface.

Water splashed and surged, the cold pool water soaking through their clothes. Rong Shu’s wedding dress floated in the water, and her hair scattered, like a giant, swaying mass of seaweed.

The mask also quietly fell into the water, slowly sinking to the deep, dark bottom of the pool where no one noticed.

The strength of an S-class constitution was pushed to the limit by Rong Shu at this moment. Although she was still no match for Yu Qianyan’s strength, the latter was holding back, unwilling to hurt her, so they僵ched underwater for a moment, unable to move either up or down.

Rong Shu used all her limbs, her arms embracing Yu Qianyan’s head and neck, her legs crossing and wrapping tightly around Yu Qianyan’s waist. With fierce malice in her eyes, while crazily draining the air from Yu Qianyan’s mouth, her tongue sweeping and licking inside her oral cavity like a snake, she used the weight of her water-soaked dress to press down, like a drowning person in a frenzy, dragging her lifeline down with her to the afterlife.

In terms of their current posture, they were intimate, but it was less like a romantic interaction and more like a desperate, life-or-death struggle.

Yu Qianyan knew how to swim, and her 3S-class constitution meant she wouldn’t drown even if trapped underwater by Rong Shu for a while, but the pain of suffocation wouldn’t be any less.

Her lungs felt like they were being burned by fire, and she could almost hear the faint sound of one alveolus after another popping from the strain of being held.

Her waist was aching from being clamped by those legs, her lips were numb from the suction, and the air in her lungs was gradually being exhausted. Her head felt dizzy, and then a stinging pain came from her lips.

A faint metallic taste of blood mixed with the cold pool water entered her mouth, and Yu Qianyan finally realized with a jolt that Rong Shu had bitten her lip.

Did she want to eat her?

Yu Qianyan, with her water-logged brain, struggled to think. If Rong Shu wanted to eat her, should she fight back?

The biting on her lips continued, but her body had already begun to fight back before her thoughts.

Yu Qianyan hugged this man-eating mermaid back, her hands tightening suddenly against Rong Shu’s waist and back, causing her to let out a soft groan.

She took advantage of that moment when their lips parted, and began to launch a counterattack, driven by a sliver of annoyance at having her identity exposed.

Countless tiny bubbles floated to the surface, and the old turtle, who had been hiding in the pool, curious and startled by the sudden appearance of the two, stretched its neck to take a look. Seeing the two moving more and more intensely, it shrank back into its shell in horror, pretending to be nothing more than one of the many shimmering wishing coins at the bottom of the pool.

Neither knew when the struggle changed its meaning, the killing intent transformed into some indescribable emotion, venting recklessly through another equally intense way.

The iron arms that restrained the other gradually turned into something soft and pliant, slowly sliding down to cling to her shoulders and spine, ten fingers gently stroking the deep groove of her back and the edges of the shoulder blades bulging from the exertion. The ticklish sensation rippled through the water, passing to every strand of hair floating in it.

The legs that had tightened around her waist also lost their strength, hanging loosely on either side of her hips, like fish swimming until they were exhausted, floating there in a light sleep. They would only occasionally wake up as if revived, sliding upward a little to rub against her slowly, inching closer, but because her whole body was limp and soft, they would soon fall back to their original position.

Once or twice, Rong Shu’s legs really had no strength left, and when they rested on her hips, they missed the mark, slipping past the edge of the bone. Hindered by the buoyancy of the pool water, the fall was slower. As a result, just as they dropped to Yu Qianyan’s knees, she firmly grabbed the flesh of her leg with one hand, fingers spread wide, pressing five deep indentations into the skin, eyes reddened, and bit by bit, she moved Rong Shu’s leg back into place.

Rong Shu’s eyes were reddened at the corners, tiny tears being swept away and dissipated by the pool water. Her hot breath was intertwined with muffled groans, her tongue was being wrapped and rolled inside her mouth, and the gland behind her neck was already aching and numb, her whole body feeling limp as if it had no bones.

Embarrassed to this extent, yet when she noticed Yu Qianyan’s actions, she still stubbornly cast a look at her, a soft, mocking hum escaping her throat.

This was a blatant, deliberate provocation, an obvious, open trap. Yet Yu Qianyan was still provoked into ferocity, willingly jumping into her trap, following her wishes to launch a whole new, violent offensive.

The thin clouds were blown away, and the moonlight finally shone through completely, illuminating the surface of the wishing pool that kept splashing and making noise. It reflected the large mass of dark shadows tangled together under the water, like beasts lurking underwater suddenly awakened by the moonlight.

The pool water was pushed out by wave after wave, splashing onto the grass beside it. The few blades of grass repeatedly moistened by the pool water became lush and green, growing with a vitality quite different from the grass elsewhere.

A long time later, the two people under the water finally couldn’t bear the suffocation any longer, and they surfaced, hugging each other and panting weakly on the edge of the pool.

Rong Shu tucked her wet long hair behind her ears, her lips looking like they had been painted with the thickest rouge, red as blood, swollen and painful that even a light touch brought a burst of stinging sensation.

Yu Qianyan naturally didn’t look any better. Rong Shu was like a rabid dog, having bitten her lips in several places, and they were still oozing blood. Even on her cheeks, there were two clear tooth marks.

Even through her clothes, Yu Qianyan could feel a burning pain on her back, presumably scratched open by Rong Shu.

After such a fight, both of their glands had reached the point of being swollen and ready to burst.

Rong Shu was in heat again, her cheeks dyed with that familiar flush. She didn’t care, just lazily closed her eyes and hummed at Yu Qianyan, signaling her to look at herself.

Yu Qianyan looked over upon hearing the sound, a flash of helplessness and indulgence in her eyes.

The lust that had overwhelmed her reason gradually faded. Although her glands were still silently clamoring to officially launch an attack on the beautiful woman before her, Yu Qianyan could remain calm and ignore it. She let out a sigh, and before she had even caught her breath, she dove back into the pool.

She went to retrieve the mask and high heels that Rong Shu had dropped.

After a while, Rong Shu heard a “splash,” a few drops of cold water splashed onto her, and a tall shadow appeared beside her.

She lifted her eyelids a crack, looking at Yu Qianyan’s movements with her peripheral vision.

She saw Yu Qianyan first look around, then fix her gaze on a stone bench. With long legs, she stepped over the pool wall, bent down to scoop up Rong Shu, walked over, and placed her on the stone bench before crouching down to put her shoes on.

Rong Shu was not well-behaved. Just after the shoe on one foot was put on, while the other foot was still in Yu Qianyan’s hand, she kicked Yu Qianyan’s buttocks with the tip of the shoe she had already put on, passing through the gap between Yu Qianyan’s legs.

“Stop messing around,” Yu Qianyan said in a low voice, her voice as hoarse as if scraped by sand.

Rong Shu ignored her, kicking one by one as if venting, the force heavier each time. She only felt that this was truly a perfect, upturned butt, and she could feel the fleshy elasticity even through the shoe.

Yu Qianyan was irritated by her actions. She was still in a state of being aroused and couldn’t handle the provocation.

When the two were struggling underwater earlier, their pheromones had all mixed into the pool water. Now the wishing pool seemed to be a pool of pheromone liquid, constantly emitting a mixture of their pheromones outward. A single whiff would make one imagine the kind of intimate struggle they had just experienced, the rich, seductive fragrance mixed with the scent of wind and snow, sweet, greasy, and murderous.

The cool breeze occasionally sent a gift mixed with their pheromones to the two, easily pulling them back into the memories of the seductive colors in the pool. Added to that was an unconstrained, little Omega in heat constantly kicking her butt…

Yu Qianyan squeezed her eyes shut tightly, but in the end, she couldn’t suppress the heat boiling in her chest. She grabbed the ankle wearing the high heel and slowly straightened the leg.

Rong Shu froze for a moment, glancing at Yu Qianyan, and when she saw that her eyes were still red, she hooked her lips into a mocking smile.

The next second, that smile froze on her face.

Yu Qianyan had actually taken off her shoe again, threw it aside, and started expressionlessly tickling her soles with a frenzy!

“Pervert!”

Rong Shu was furious, but the deadly ticklish sensation ignored her will, repeatedly rising from the soles of her feet and spreading throughout her body. She was weak from being in heat, and no matter how frantically she struggled to pull her foot back, Yu Qianyan’s hand remained as steady as iron pliers.

“Hahahaha… you bastard hahahaha… hahaha I’m, I’m going to kill you hahahaha…”

The helpless and collapsing weak laughter lasted for a while, until it turned into rough panting, only then did Yu Qianyan finally show mercy and let Rong Shu go.

She crossed her arms and admired Rong Shu’s miserable state, lying limp like a beached fish, the upturned corners of her lips unable to be pressed down.

Yu Qianyan had originally intended to wait for Rong Shu to calm down before coming back for another round, to properly torment this troublesome woman. But after standing by for a while, feeling the chill of a few gusts of wind, she immediately changed her mind.

After Rong Shu stopped laughing, Yu Qianyan picked up the discarded high heels, stuffed them into her hands, carried Rong Shu on her back, and walked back. She decided not to go back to the Yu family tonight, but to book a room and stay the night first.

It was late at night and freezing, and the Omega was weak and couldn’t withstand the cold.

Faint music came from afar, indicating the ball was still in full swing. Yu Qianyan didn’t take the path she came from but followed the path from the back door.

The two of them were disheveled now, so it was better not to be seen.

The chill in the wind deepened, but the person on her back remained burning hot. The sweet pheromones were sent to Yu Qianyan’s nose by the wind. She sniffed them nonchalantly, becoming more proficient at suppressing the memories and strong impulses surging in her mind.

Rong Shu really had no energy left to continue making trouble. Just keeping herself fixed on Yu Qianyan’s back was enough effort.

She lay flat with claws and fangs, not caring about the beauty of her posture, following her physiological instincts to press as much of her skin against Yu Qianyan as possible, trying to alleviate the heat of her cycle.

Insects chirped intermittently in the grass. Rong Shu swung her high heels aimlessly. The long-term high fever made her head feel terribly dizzy. For a few moments, she even forgot the reason why she had such a fight with Yu Qianyan.

But how could she really forget?

Besides the reasons she used to question Yu Qianyan, there was one most important clue point, the pheromone match rate between her and Yu Qianyan had changed.

That was a hidden pain she could never speak of.

It was just a piece of white paper with numbers written on it, but it had laid the foundation for all her suffering in her past life, the match rate value she measured with Yu Qianyan after marriage in her past life was only a pitiful 37%.

This was a rather sad value, only a little higher than the 35% baseline for being absolutely unable to conceive offspring. The hope was slim, but she couldn’t give up completely, and could only struggle and try again and again, and even after tasting the bitterness of failure, she still had to grit her teeth and ask for a possibility that she didn’t know existed.

But in this life, the test report clearly marked a 95% match rate, which was absurdly high.

Could living a life again change the pheromone match rate so much?

She had no way to verify it, so she had to hold it back, thinking about the various things she had ignored day after day, trying to find the answer by peeling the cocoon.

It could be said that from the moment she saw the test report, a small fire ignited in her heart, which became even more exuberant under the suppression of day after day. A moment of breakthrough would cause an instantaneous explosion, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.

The ring she prepared was a loophole so obvious that it was tantamount to being poked right under her eyelids and telling her to open her eyes wide to see it.

When exchanging tokens, Yu Qianyan didn’t react at all. She had to know that in her past life, she used the specially made, strong steel rope of the same style on the ring to tie up Yu Qianyan, and then personally dug out her glands and broke her leg bones. If she were that scum from her past life, could she really accept it immediately without any hard feelings?

Not to mention that Yu Qianyan didn’t even know how to dance. This final flaw successfully turned all speculations into established facts.

The truth was about to come out—she was not “Yu Qianyan.”

At least, not the one Rong Shu knew.

It wasn’t that Rong Shu hadn’t thought about making trouble on the spot at the wedding. After all, what a rare occasion that was, almost all the important dignitaries in the Capital Star were present. There was no better opportunity than this moment to publicly expose her true face and send Yu Qianyan to hell.

How she hated this woman who had tricked her! Even more than she hated the real scum.

Since her rebirth, Rong Shu had pinned all her love and hatred on Yu Qianyan, thinking and calculating every moment about how to complete her revenge, to make that scum have nothing, and could only beg for mercy in front of her to survive.

But this liar had saved her, coaxed her, and taken care of her time and time again, forcing her to soften her heart, tempting her to fall in love, using that禁欲 (ascetic) face that could remain calm and clear even when in heat to disrupt her reason, forcibly smearing the poison of confusion and false love on the sweet, ripe fruit of her revenge, forcing her to awaken the expectations she had long forgotten—the yearning for a happy and blissful married life.

On one end was the accumulated hatred, on the other was the sprouting affection. Rong Shu’s heart was pulled back and forth in such extreme emotions, torn and healed, without end.

No one could understand the earth-shattering emotional swings she had experienced during this time. Heaven and hell overlapped in her mind, a torment several times deeper than physical pain.

Yu Qianyan was the root of all her love and hatred, but now she had become her greatest mental pillar, she couldn’t live in a world without this person, because that would mean her life was insipid, becoming a stagnant pool without waves.

Yu Qianyan… Yu Qianyan! Just rolling this name around the tip of her tongue could make Rong Shu shiver with excitement.

If it weren’t for the fact that she exhausted her physical strength by practicing swordsmanship and taking lessons every day, perhaps Rong Shu wouldn’t have been able to wait until the wedding to lay hands on Yu Qianyan. After all, this person was swaying in front of her all day long, too seductive, yet she could only suppress all her emotions and pretend to be indifferent as she got along with Yu Qianyan. What was this if not torture?

But who could have guessed?

The two-person drama that Rong Shu thought she was in was actually her wishful thinking.

Yu Qianyan was not that Yu Qianyan, she shouldn’t have to bear her love and hatred. People were not treating her well out of guilt or fear as a form of atonement, it was purely because of their high moral character.

It was as if the aerial pavilion had suddenly had its foundation pillars pulled out from under it, and no matter how high the building was, it collapsed into ruins in an instant.

In the past, she just loved the wrong person, and now even her hatred was misplaced.

Her mental pillar was destroyed, and Rong Shu’s heart was left with nothing but emptiness and desolation, even more confused and helpless than when she had just been reborn.

Because of this destructive confusion, her hatred shifted accordingly.

This made no sense, and Rong Shu knew it, but so what? Who told Yu Qianyan to take on the identity of the scum and make her mistake the person?

Reborn, she still married Yu Qianyan, was swept into the same storm, and gambled her whole life’s happiness on it. Shouldn’t Yu Qianyan be responsible for this?

After hating to the extreme, Rong Shu even felt a little frustrated, wanting to break the pot and smash it, and just ruin the wedding.

What Yu family, Rong family, what Qi Yan, Zhu Lan Jun, what real and fake Yu Qianyan, all of them could just go to hell with her!

There was no difficulty that couldn’t be solved by going crazy! If there was, it meant she hadn’t gone crazy enough!

But when things came to a head, Yu Qianyan pulled her back once again.

She prepared the mask in advance, letting Rong Shu wear it to appear, and cleaned up the video recordings from the engagement, ensuring that her appearance wouldn’t be widely spread, affecting her admission to the military academy.

Even while knowing the wedding process by heart, she still chose to discard customs and save her from falling off the landing plate.

When exchanging tokens, she even proactively put the ancestral snake-heart stone ring on Rong Shu.

Just like every choice this liar had made in the past, she always gave her the best she could provide when Rong Shu needed it.

For such a person, even if she recognized the wrong person, could it really be considered marrying the wrong one?

So, after the first dance began, Rong Shu made her final decision—to keep pretending and hide this big liar’s identity.

Since she was playing Yu Qianyan, then she would continue to do it for her.

The marriage was done, she was her person. Since she had boarded her ship, she should fulfill the duties of a wife, and she wouldn’t even think about getting off her ship again.

Having spent this time together, Rong Shu had come to understand Yu Qianyan’s temperament. She immediately began to ponder how to force and question, how to tease and provoke her when they were alone, so that she could completely grasp Yu Qianyan.

That led to the series of entanglements by the wishing pool.

That seemingly angry series of questions was 99% to clear the air, to let Yu Qianyan’s identity have a legitimate path in Rong Shu’s view, and the remaining 1% was to flirt and be intimate openly.

As for whether Yu Qianyan was willing to be honest with her and tell the truth about her origins, Rong Shu didn’t care.

She was broad-minded in this regard, or rather, she didn’t care at all about Yu Qianyan’s origin.

Yu Qianyan had already undergone several check-ups, and the test results hadn’t aroused any suspicion, which showed that this body belonged to “Yu Qianyan.” Since that was the case, whether she was a fairy descending to earth or a ghost possessing a corpse, Rong Shu didn’t care, as long as Yu Qianyan could always maintain her good attitude toward her and stay by her side obediently.

She only wanted this person, this soul, right now.

However, having made a decision was one thing, and venting her anger was another. Rong Shu had no intention of letting this big liar off so easily. What should be bitten, scratched, or scared, nothing could be left out.

Only…

Originally, according to Rong Shu’s assumption, Yu Qianyan would inevitably be unable to resist the temptation. The two of them would most likely finish the permanent mark right there, or walk a few steps further and find a quiet and secluded place to do it.

But who knew that even when they reached that point, Yu Qianyan could still hold out?

With beauty right in front of her, no one around, on a romantic moonlit night that should have been the wedding night, and Rong Shu was deliberately teasing her to ask for pleasure, the result was that she expressionlessly tickled her feet??

Was this something a functioning Alpha could do?!

Was Yu Qianyan the reincarnation of a living Buddha to be able to endure so much?!

Time and time again, she remained indifferent to her seduction, making Rong Shu almost lose her self-confidence.

The Yu Qianyan of her past life, although she hated her to the bone, still showed a salivating, lustful look every time she returned to the Yu family and faced her, didn’t she?

Not mentioning the inside, Rong Shu had some self-awareness about her outstanding beauty, which also made her hate those Alphas who were only swayed by looks, all of them just lowly creatures who only thought with their glands.

But the Yu Qianyan of this life was truly like a saint, which instead made Rong Shu pay more attention to her. Her competitiveness and possessiveness struck at the same time. Even if Yu Qianyan was a monk who kept the commandments, she had to make Yu Qianyan break them herself.

Saying it was easier than doing it. Bearing the sweat and the dizzy head, Rong Shu still insisted on straightening her waist, climbing up Yu Qianyan’s neck.

Yu Qianyan just noticed the little movements of the person on her back, probably having recovered some energy and wanting to cause trouble again, when she felt her swollen and hard glands behind her neck being touched gently by something soft and moist. A strong electric current immediately rushed from her glands all the way down to her tailbone along her spine, and her scalp went numb.

It took a full three seconds for Yu Qianyan to realize that it was Rong Shu’s tongue tip.

Licking once wasn’t enough, Rong Shu seemed to find it fun, licking the center of her glands again and again. It was both itchy and numb, making Yu Qianyan wish she could turn her head immediately and pull that mischievous tongue out to see if it had barbs like a cat’s.

The heat-cycle disaster in the wedding dress shop reappeared in her mind. Yu Qianyan stopped walking, holding back all kinds of fires, and said: “If you mess around again, I’ll throw you here and go home by myself.”

Rong Shu ignored her, licking three more times in a show of force, squinting her drowsy eyes, “You wouldn’t.”

Yu Qianyan… Yu Qianyan was speechless. She really couldn’t do the thing of throwing someone away and ignoring them.

She could only change the phrasing: “If you mess around again, get down and walk yourself.”

That was a possibility. Rong Shu blinked, thought about it, and decided that a good Omega wouldn’t suffer immediate losses. She was magnanimous and would let her off for the time being, and discuss it after the room was arranged.

Since she wasn’t allowed to mess around, Rong Shu could only stay honestly on her back, feeling like she was riding a sedan chair swaying. She looked at the moon, bored, tasting the subtle salty taste on the tip of her tongue. It was the sweat mixed with a little bit of pheromones she had gotten on Yu Qianyan’s neck, and then she realized something after the fact.

No wonder she was so prone to being in heat after her rebirth. Being held by Yu Qianyan made her go into heat, licking a bit of pheromone mucus made her go into heat, kissing in the cold pool water still made her go into heat, and tickling could even aggravate her state. Taking inhibitors was as frequent as eating candy. It was probably because their match rate was too high.

A full 95% match rate! I’m afraid the entire empire couldn’t find a higher value than this.

It was as if God was tying a red string for them, they were truly a match made in heaven.

Secret pride and joy bubbled up in Rong Shu’s heart. Their match rate was more than 10% higher than that model AO couple that everyone praised. She won!

A 3S-class Omega could leisurely look at the moon and let her imagination run wild, but a 3S-class Alpha could only work diligently like an old ox to rush on the road, even because Rong Shu was surprisingly well-behaved at this moment, Yu Qianyan was very moved, and immediately pushed until the soles of her shoes were almost sparking, rushing her pace, for fear that if she delayed for another second, Rong Shu would perform another excessive heat-induced fainting on the spot.

Fortunately, this terrible assumption didn’t come true.

Yu Qianyan had long legs and walked fast. Before long, she arrived in front of the accommodation area front desk and asked someone to open the largest luxury suite.

The Beta waiter at the front desk looked at the two rather disheveled people and asked suspiciously several times before confirming that they were the two noble ladies who had rented the venue for their wedding today, and was very confused.

After hesitating for a long time, the waiter finally chose to obey his precarious conscience and whispered to Rong Shu: “Are you two… neither of you is being forced, are you?”

Rong Shu was furious, patted the table angrily without much strength, her face flushed and her body soft, and she retorted loudly to the waiter: “What do you mean?!”

“That’s not what I meant, stop, stop,” Yu Qianyan said while pulling Rong Shu over, clamping her in her arms and pressing her down, while apologizing to the waiter: “No one is being forced, it’s all voluntary, voluntary.”

The waiter was shocked, his terrified gaze moving back and forth between Yu Qianyan and Rong Shu’s fingertips.

Rong Shu saw it and burned with anger, ready to explode again, “What kind of look is that!”

Yu Qianyan didn’t want to cause any more trouble. The hand that was free stretched out two fingers and pinched Rong Shu into a duck mouth, giving the waiter a polite smile: “Please put the room card directly in my jacket pocket, thank you.”

The waiter had never seen such a scene?

This pair of Alpha and Omega were both soaked, with a few tiny blades of grass on them. Both of them were clearly in a state of heat, and the rich pheromones were drifting out wildly like they were worthless, especially that Omega, who looked thin and delicate, with legs so soft she couldn’t even stand, and could only lean on the Alpha and hold the table to barely stand. Her face was as red as if she had drunk ten pounds of high-concentration aged wine without digesting it. It was clear that they had just gone through a wet and intimate sexual encounter in the water.

As a result, this Omega was actually the proactive one, and maybe even the one who forced the Alpha, who would have thought of that?

Were noble Omegas this fierce these days? Didn’t care about being subtle, elegant, docile, and obedient anymore?

Although the waiter was very considerate and didn’t ask, following Yu Qianyan’s instructions, silently stuffing the room card into the specified pocket, his eyes were too vivid and expressive. Without opening his mouth, just by making eye contact, he could make people eat a big piece of gossip as if they had watched a situational drama.

Yu Qianyan nodded slightly to the waiter, didn’t let go of the hand restraining Rong Shu, half-carried and half-dragged the person back to the room, leaving the Beta waiter to continue reflecting at the front desk.

Once in the room, Rong Shu regained the right to move and speak.

Since people had already been taken away, Rong Shu couldn’t be bothered to go down and argue with that muddled waiter. Her eyes rolled and she scanned the room, complaining with dissatisfaction: “Why open a suite…”

“Is it not good?”

Yu Qianyan hung her coat at the door, rolled up her sleeves, and went to the inner room to make the bed and turn on the bed heater for Rong Shu, “You sleep in the inner room, and I’ll sleep in the outer room, it’s just right.”

“Have you ever seen an AO couple on their wedding night sleep in separate rooms?”

Yu Qianyan’s movements froze for a moment, and she didn’t reply.

After she finished tidying up the inner room and came out, she gave Rong Shu a fleeting smile, then turned and went into the bathroom.

“The inhibitors and bathrobes are on the bed. You go and inject the inhibitor first, and wait until I’ve let the hot water run before you come in. Remember to change into the bathrobe.”

Rong Shu responded lazily and slumped on the sofa in the outer room without moving.

She wasn’t stupid, she could see Yu Qianyan’s attitude of avoidance. Although she didn’t understand the reason why the other party insisted on asceticism, fortunately, Rong Shu didn’t care. Anyway, she wouldn’t cooperate.

Determined that the sound of rushing water could already be heard from the bathroom, Rong Shu slowly got off the ground, found the self-heating shoes for bathing in the shoe cabinet, put them on, and walked into the inner room unhurriedly, taking off her soaked clothes as she walked, throwing them all along the way.

After entering the room, she didn’t even look at the bathrobe laid flat on the bed. Instead, she walked straight to the bed and sat down, pressing hard to test the elasticity, and put her hand into the quilt to touch, feeling the effect of the bed heater and the softness of the sheets. Only after finishing these did she look around with satisfaction.

That person was always so thoughtful. The inhibitor was already assembled and placed on the bathrobe. On the table by the bed, there was a cup of newly brewed hot black tea. Next to the teacup were cakes and snacks found from the small food cabinet, already unwrapped, and gloves and knives and forks were also placed.

The curtains were drawn tightly, the lighting was set to a warm yellow low-brightness mode, the room thermostat was also adjusted to the most comfortable temperature for sleep, the humidifier was turned on, and calming aromatherapy was specially added to it.

Rong Shu sighed, walked over to turn up the temperature of the thermostat, tilted her head to appreciate the small bedroom that looked very suitable for sleeping, and a feeling of fullness rose in her heart, and her stomach also had a faint, comfortable burning sensation, which was very novel.

“Look, you insist on being so considerate and pleasing, how can I possibly let you go?” She whispered, then turned and left decisively.

The bathtub in the bathroom was square, not big or small. The opposite sides were designed with curves for resting feet and backrests, and non-slip handrails were installed. Beside it was a waterproof speaker, which was a very good place to relax and get rid of fatigue.

Yu Qianyan turned on the water-filling function, adjusted the water temperature slightly, then stopped worrying about the bathtub and began to look for the Alpha inhibitor in the bathroom.

As a result, she looked around but couldn’t find it, unlike the inhibitor for Omegas, which were placed in the most conspicuous places in both the inner and outer rooms.

Strange, was it that Alphas were not allowed to use inhibitors?

Yu Qianyan, with confusion, chose to go to the shower compartment for a cold shower to wake herself up, thinking that when Rong Shu was taking a bath, she would see if she could ask the front desk for an Alpha inhibitor to be sent over.

However, compared to Rong Shu’s obvious heat state that required intervention, Yu Qianyan felt that she was still in a controllable range, so she was not very anxious.

It would be best if she could find an inhibitor, and if she couldn’t, it wouldn’t matter. If she endured it, it would pass, and if not, she would go downstairs and run a few laps to vent her excess energy.

As for this cold shower, its effect was truly not great.

It was reasonable, after all, she had soaked in cold water in the wishing pool for so long, and hadn’t seen any desire-cleansing effect, instead, she became more restless the more she soaked.

It could only be said that it was better than nothing.

Yu Qianyan grabbed a towel to wipe her hair, walked out of the shower compartment barefoot.

The hot water in the bathtub was already half-full. She looked at the depth, compared it to Rong Shu’s height and proportions, estimated that it was about right, and then turned off the water.

The bathroom was filled with steam, like a fairyland shrouded in clouds and mist.

Yu Qianyan put on her bathrobe, wiped the water mist off the vanity mirror with a tissue, but caught a glimpse of Rong Shu’s figure in the gap of the mirror being wiped bright, and was so frightened that she turned around in a hurry, only to be thrown into her arms by Rong Shu.

Yu Qianyan’s hand trembled, almost throwing this woman who was launching a sneak attack away.

“Are you crazy?” Yu Qianyan wished she could gouge her own eyes out, “Who told you to come in naked? Why didn’t you wear the bathrobe!”

“What’s there to wear, anyway I’m going to take a bath, aren’t I?” Rong Shu narrowed her eyes and rubbed against Yu Qianyan’s chest, her two hands not listening to her, secretly pulling open the bathrobe sash and reaching inside.

Yu Qianyan frowned, pushed Rong Shu away with a clever force, and without caring that the bathrobe was still wide open, she closed her eyes and ran out. “Then take a bath quickly, take care not to catch a cold. I’m going out for a night run.”

“Run my ass!”

Rong Shu grabbed the corner of the bathrobe with quick eyes and hands and was about to pull backward. Who knew that Yu Qianyan was determined to break free this time, and without caring that she was also stark naked underneath, she slid away, playing a “cicada shedding its skin” trick, running out even if she didn’t want the bathrobe.

Rong Shu was almost angered to laughter. Unable to appreciate the supple and slender body in front of her, she hardened her heart, ignored the weakness in her legs, ran forward in two or three steps to grab the person, and pressed the person onto the sofa after catching her.

Yu Qianyan was pushed suddenly, but her reaction was very fast. One flip, and she was about to leap over the sofa and continue to run away.

Fortunately, she had hung her coat at the door earlier, so it wasn’t impossible to cover herself if she wrapped it tightly.

How could Rong Shu let her runaway? She rushed up and dragged Yu Qianyan’s lower leg back, pressing her hard with her body, and asked angrily with panting breath: “Why are you hiding? This is our wedding night, I am your Omega, why on earth are you unwilling to mark me?”

Yu Qianyan still closed her eyes, refusing to make any answer, but the hot body covering her didn’t give her a chance to dodge, her hands attacking the softest and most fragile place, obviously intending to forcibly consummate the final connection with her.

Yu Qianyan’s throat rolled, her eyes closed tightly, and she had to open her mouth helplessly: “Because I don’t love you!”

“Rong Shu, I don’t love you.”

The movements on her body stopped instantly.